SUMMARY: This is the continuation of the short story about Ellie and her father who are staying overnight in a very hot motel room near New Orleans. Find out what happens the next day.All characters in this story are 18 years or older.DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. Any character resemblances to real
The Fill In Pt. 02
Penelope Wells exited her bathroom with a spring in her step. Her parents had called that morning and said they would be gone until Tuesday. Penelope wrapped her wet hair up in a towel and threw on a bathrobe. She then plopped down on her bed and opened her phone to find a Facetime request
A Mother's Love
On this pleasantly warm afternoon I am laid on my sun lounger in the shade of an old oak tree at the bottom of my secluded garden. My daughter, Abigail, is suckling contentedly on my plump milk filled breast. My two year bold little boy, Jacob is playing happily in the sandpit.Nearer the house my
Ryan and His Stepsister Pt. 10
Ryan finished getting dressed and looked at himself in his mirror. He had spent some time trying to pick out the best outfit for his date with Joanne. He had to admit that he was a little nervous as it had been some time since he last went out on a proper date. He hoped
The Den of Iniquity Pt. 03
I was late afternoon as Sam drove up to the “Den of Iniquity”, he was so happy to be back, it looked exactly as he remembered, “Red and Black”, he gave out a deep sigh. He grabbed his suitcase and entered the club, everywhere was deserted. He groaned inwardly, surely Helen and Dennis hadn’t screwed
Revenge is Sweet Ch. 02
After our brisk morning walk around the gardens, we went back to our room. We were certain the chambermaid would be there, and that she would have had the time to pick through the carefully strewn clothing and jewelry we had left lying about. After all, Ems and I rehearsed this often enough.As expected, the
Her Turn Pt. 02
Her Turn – Part 2 (M/F – Dom/ Sub/ free-use/ consent/ non-consent/ sex toy/ sex slave)I was very excited to end my Friday at the office and begin the weekend as Toy. Five o’clock did not come soon enough for me, so I decided to leave early and headed out at 3:30. As I was
my mom and me_(2) by Joh bonernohn
True Story, Bestiality, Incest Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Tue 19th of July 2005 Lucky me I grew up on a farm and my father was usually in the field and out of the house so mom and I were in the house together all the time. My mother had to
Sister in Wheelchair
Everyone mentioned or written sexually about in the story is 18 years old or older.Sister, Victoria 18Brother, Jamie 20Boyfriend, Seth 18Written during the pandemic, when all festivities got canceled or postponed several years.IMPORTANT!Feelings, hurting and caring is a huge part of this story. Affectionate sex between brother and sister in the end but mostly talking
A night with Max part 1 by unknowen117
******************* I was only young when i had my first ever sexual experience and it was with the boy of my dreams. I am extreemly tall for my age standing at 6’4. im not the skinniest but not in anyway fat, lets just say i am more of a stronger build. i am one of
First Time with Jean
Jean and I met at a student disco. We were both in our first term at university, though on different courses. I was surprised when she struck up a conversation with me as I was not particularly looking for female company. I was there really for a few drinks with my friends. When we talked
Me and the ‘Family’ Part 2 by nodreamin
please read part one first otherwise this wont stand up as well on its own As I lay there watching 2 of the sexiest females I’ve ever met in my life kiss and touch each other I felt totally complete. I didn’t think I would ever be able to top off tonight sexually and I
Tricia's Tits
Maybe Tricia was not the most beautiful girl at the party, but she was very cute with an athletic body and a big set of tits that I would love to get my hands on. She had been on the girl’s basketball team all through high school and had that jockey, athletic attitude about her
Cathy Loves It
Disclaimer: All names and places have been changed to protect the anonymity of the participants. My wife, Cathy is her fictitious name in this story, was 18 at the time of the events described. Her parents, whose fictitious names are Harry and Mary in this story, were 40. My goal is to assemble all the
The Delivery
The delivery(This is a freestanding episode starting with the story Ben’s Wife)She was delivered naked sitting on a padded bench in a cage on the back of a semi-truck. Her wrists were cuffed to handles on the sides of the cage rendering her tits fully visible. I noticed they were large enough to allow for
Tom and Abbie
Abbie had lived with her boyfriend Jake and his best friend Tom for just over a year, but it still felt weird whenever Jake went out of town. The three had grown up together, and Abbie and Jake had been together as long as anyone could remember, but Tom had always been Jake’s friend, not
Competitive Family Ch. 01
Hello, readers! First, apologise since english is not my main language, and some errors could have escaped from my review. If you feel they can break the reader’s immersion, please tell me and I’ll fix it as soon as I can. Also, this is a pretty long story which depicts incest (although we’re talking about
The Toy Factory Ch. 02
I woke up with a feeling that I had forgotten something really important. I tried to remember what it was, but my brain was barely working. I tried to go back to sleep, but this annoying feeling wouldn’t let me fall asleep.I thought about Sue, my girlfriend, did I promise her anything? Nothing occurred to
Breakfast with Sister Betty Pt. 02
Jacob was sitting on the couch watching TV when Betty walked by from the kitchen. She stopped in front of the couch and asked playfully “What are you watching?”Jacob replied “Well, now I’m watching your phat ass!”Betty was wearing a small camisole top and a pair of Soffe shorts, with her ass cheeks spilling out
Sister, Sister
This is a work of fiction. Any reference to people or places is fictional and any similarities to actual people living or dead is purely coincidental. I would like to acknowledge the help of my friend “sandy” in helping me with this story.* * * * *I am always excited to get an e-mail from